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Chris Balase
Poems
Aug 2018
The last embrace
My senses were alive
The smell of the air
The smell of your hair
Your skin touching mine
My cheeks resting upon yours
Time froze and I held
As tight as I could
As long as I could
I poured my breath
And summoned my every strength
To let you go.
Written by
Chris Balase
37/M/NoWhere
(37/M/NoWhere)
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